Chapter 242: The !! Preserved

Zhang Yi saw everyone's excited expressions, and for some reason his heart was inexplicably agitated, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling permeated his body.

Zhang Yiqiang endured this uncomfortable feeling, and drew out WeChat and clicked on the WeChat group of the Shen City Office.

In the next second, Zhang Yi's face turned red and he threw the phone directly, pounced directly on Mr. Liu, pressed Mr. Liu on the sofa, and asked viciously: "Where did you come from Niu Temple?" Didn't I delete it all? Why is it still there? ”

"Say !!" Zhang Yi pressed Mr. Liu on the sofa, grabbed the collar and swayed back and forth, looking like he was choosing people and being fond of people, and roared viciously, if Mr. Liu didn't explain this matter clearly today, I'm afraid that Zhang Yi would really tear Mr. Liu alive today, so that Yan Bu would leave another mummy.

What Mr. Liu posted in the Shenshi WeChat group was the appearance of Zhang Yi being tied up in a pair of underwear. But these photos were not taken by the scorpion, but by Mr. Liu later, when Zhang Yi had already deleted them with violence, and for some reason these photos are now back.

"I said I'd make you regret it." Mr. Liu was not afraid of Zhang Yi's eyes at all, and said flatly.

"Rub! Elder brother! Did I make money? Zhang Yi said weakly.

"It's late! You see they're all saved! Mr. Liu pointed at Yan Bo and others and said.

Zhang Yi looked at the rest of the people who were extremely excited, except for Mr. Liu and Monk Wang who were lying on the side, and they were almost printed into physical photos.

"I didn't delete it all, why are I still here?" Zhang Yi didn't look back, stared at Mr. Liu and asked.

"Don't you know there's an app that automatically backs you up when you take a photo and save your number?" Mr. Liu said disdainfully.

"Fool whom? Where is the signal traffic coming from in that underground to back you up. ”

"What a coincidence! The APP doesn't need traffic, it's just a simple copy and paste! ”

At this time, Zhang Yi realized that it was no wonder that Mr. Liu's mobile phone could be snatched so easily at that time, and after deleting the photos, Mr. Liu did not have any regret.

"The female husband, I will pull a cushion when I die!" Zhang Yi's eyes erupted with thick anger.

"You pull me on my back and change that fact!" Mr. Liu's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and said.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to do something bad to Mr. Liu, everyone who was swiping their mobile phones on the side spoke one after another.

"The city will play! can actually make people bundle like this in that kind of place, the taste is heavy enough, admire and admire! Yan Buliu swiped the photos back and forth, praising in his mouth.

"No, it was actually ......... at that time" Zhang Yigang was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Bo.

"I don't even know where you're more handsome than me, for Mao, you will have a sister who likes you, and you're a royal sister type." Yan Bo said on the side.

"Female horse, I'll ......... with her," Zhang Yi was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted again.

"Xiaoyi! Although we are going to wage war with the Wanping Sect, it would be best if you could bring the scorpion to this side. If we can't turn a corner, we will turn a blind eye when the war starts. Zifeng Daoist looked serious and said matter-of-factly.

"I ........." Zhang Yi couldn't say a word when he was directly blocked.

Zhang Yi gave up, Mr. Liu's collar was loosened weakly with both hands, lying lazily on the sofa, looking like he had no love, his eyes revealed an inexplicable light, as if he had seen through everything in the world, through life and death, and through all aspects of life.

"What, what, what, show me!" Wang Fan, who was lying on the table and was wrapped in a mummy, twisted around and said curiously.

"Whoa!" Yan Bo put the phone in front of Wang Fan's eyes.

When Zhang Yi saw this scene, he just glanced at it lightly, and then tilted his head and didn't bother to stop it.

"Damn!! 666666！！！ Wang Fan trembled and exclaimed, "Awesome, rabbit!" I can't see it! ”

"Ahhh It hurts, it hurts! Wang Fan was too excited, and his body moved a little bigger, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body.

But even so, Wang Fan still endured the pain and said to Yan Bo: "Hurry up and send me a copy!" Don't miss a single one! ”

"Brother Liu has already sent it to our group!" Yan Bo said lightly.

"That's great! Look at these photos every day before going to bed and you're sure to have a good night's sleep! Wang Fan said with a smile.

Zhang Yi lay on the sofa like mud, ignoring their cynicism, and didn't even bother to move his body, just blinking his eyelids from time to time to prove that he was still alive.

When everyone saw that Zhang Yi didn't enter, they reacted no matter how prostitutes, and they lost interest.

After a while, Mr. Liu made a phone call, called an ambulance, put Wang Fan on the bar, and dragged him directly to the hospital and threw him into the VIP ward.

After dealing with Wang Fan's matter, Mr. Liu bargained with Yan Buliu for a while.

A buddy who says that he is full of deep feelings, iron-clad love, flowing money, is it necessary to be so expensive?

The other objected, saying that the money was not for himself, but for the big guy below, if Mr. Liu had an opinion, please tell the big guy below, if he could be convinced, he would give Mr. Liu a lifetime of medical treatment for free.

It took a long time to go back and forth, and it took a fraction to wipe it, and it was in single digits, which was still due to Mr. Liu's face for blowing up Zhang Yi's photos.

Yan Bo looked at Yan Buliu, who was about to fall into the eye of money, and really didn't understand, for Mao to take so much money to honor the big guy below, could it be that the big guy below has such a big appetite, after all, the dark currency is still quite cheap, almost all of them start with 100 million.

Then Yan Bo asked the Zifeng Daoist on the side, only to understand what was going on.

For example, the 100 million denominations of the underworld currency bought on the market are not worth at all or are very low, just like some countries now need tens of millions of dollars to buy a banana.

If the Pluto wants to be valuable underneath, it must knock a large seal, and this kind of big seal alone is not enough, it also depends on the material of the Pluto coin.

When making dark coins, the materials and pigments alone are first-class. Some of the pigments are even made of rubies ground into powder, and the patterns on the coins are all hand-painted by hand, as long as the wrong stroke, then the coin will be scrapped, and the materials used before will also be scrapped.

In addition to the dark coin, there is also tin foil, like the tin foil that has not been blessed by ordinary chanting, it is also worthless below, and the value after reciting it is also three, six, nine and so on. For example, how can a tin foil that took three days to read and a tin foil that took a few seconds to read the same price.

To put it more heart-wrenchingly, some of the dark coins and tin foil are worth more than the cash in the yang world, and they are not only worth a little, but are worth a lot!